Chapter 953: The Tenth-Level Flying Sword Slashes the Heaven and Earth (Two Chapters Combined Into One, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote)

On October 20, the almanac says: it is suitable to dismantle, build, and start the earthwork.

Taboo: opening the market, trading, traveling, causing fire, signing a contract, hanging a plaque, setting up a bed, moving into a house, migrating, planting, cutting wood, burial, breaking ground, removing the mourning clothes, and wearing mourning clothes.

The God of Wealth is in the east, which is very unlucky.

In the Mingzhou continent, there are thousands of bright lights in the sky. The lights may be sword lights, or imperial air, or magic weapons, or flying cars, which are endless.

There are 52 True One God Lords, 427 Yuanying True Lords, and thousands of Golden Dan True Lords, and tens of thousands of foundation-building cultivators. These people came from the sky, and it can be said that they blocked half of the blue sky.

Along the way, all mortals who saw this scene could not help but kneel down and kowtow. The countless immortal masters who blocked the sky were incomprehensible to mortals.

All the cultivators of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Mingzhou fled. Along the way, nine out of ten rooms were empty. They were rampant and no one could stop them.

As they moved forward, a huge force field always surrounded them. This force field was spread over thousands of miles. All cultivators who entered it could feel it. To some extent, it reduced the cultivators' control over the vitality of heaven and earth.

However, because of the existence of this strange force field, those True One Gods could use their magic power at will, without having to worry about the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth. In this force field, the thunder tribulation dissipated.

This was the method by which the Supreme Induction Sect rose in the past, and the five major witch sects were all defeated.

All the True One Gods looked at the person in the center of the team from time to time.

This person sat in a huge divine throne. This divine throne was extremely majestic. It was pulled by nine dragons and nine demons. The luxurious carriage emitted colorful brilliance. The top of the divine throne was engraved with the sun, moon and stars. They were the sky, and they flashed in an inexplicable way, emitting countless lights. Under the divine throne, clouds rolled, and hidden in it were mountains, rivers and lakes. This was the land, and the sky and the earth corresponded.

The total length of this divine carriage is about thirty feet. I wonder where the Wusheng Patriarch got such a divine carriage.

The carriage is pulled by nine purple dragons from the Purple Dragon God Clan. They are all at the Nascent Soul stage, and they are extremely majestic. They raise their heads and neigh from time to time. There are clouds and mists under their claws, and their scales are majestic. At first glance, they are all extremely ferocious beasts, the most terrifying divine dragons.

There is a beautiful woman on each of these nine dragons. Those beauties are naturally charming and seductive. They sit diagonally on the nine dragons, or show their snow-white long legs, or take off their clothes, or are heroic, or gentle, or are like little birds, or are cold and speechless, but they all make people have endless reverie.

The True One Gods all know what this is. These are all transgressive demons that feed on people's souls. They are more terrifying than the purple dragons.

Nine dragons and nine demons pulled the carriage. The carriage was carved from a whole piece of golden jade. It was crystal clear and streamlined, making people envious at first sight.

The divine carriage flew into the sky, and the nine dragons and nine demons pulled the carriage. The nine dragons roared continuously, shocking the heaven and earth. They flew into the sky, stepped on the floating clouds, as fast as lightning, and roared like thunder. There were sun, moon, stars on the carriage, and mountains and rivers below. It was a world of its own, shocking the whole audience for a while, and it was driving forward with a momentum like thunder. No one could stop it.

The servant driving the carriage was a true god, born as a Kunlun slave. He was two feet tall, shiny black oil all over his body, naked upper body, with a copper ring on his arm, holding a three-foot long whip in his hand, and countless mythical beast tattoos carved on his body, which flashed with powerful magic power.

Kunlun slaves are not uncommon in the world of Cangqiong, and there are also immortal cultivators among them, but reaching the foundation-building stage is their pinnacle. Now someone has become the True One God, which can shock the world, and this God is willing to be a slave and drive for others, which is even more surprising.

There is a person in the car, who is the Wusheng Patriarch, that is, the Mochou Zhenren that Yu Zecheng met that year. Now he has become the Wusheng Patriarch of the Supreme Induction Sect, dominating Mobei and famous all over the world.

The surrounding True One Gods looked at him with hesitation. Although the Wusheng Patriarch has slowly risen in recent years, the cultivators who know his roots all sneered at him. How much ability can a guy who relies on killing his master to get to the top have?

But today, everyone no longer despises him. He can make the Nine Dragons and Nine Demons willing to pull the car, make the True One God a slave, and can shield thousands of miles, so that the True One God can show his power at will. The mysterious force field must be powerful and should not be underestimated.

In this car, a space array was used, which was a hundred feet in size and extremely luxurious. The Wusheng Patriarch sat on the throne, with two beauties serving him in front and behind. In the car, there were twelve beauties singing and dancing.

It was a great enjoyment, and this flying car had no obstruction, so everyone could see everything inside clearly from the outside. Seeing this scenery, countless Jindan Zhenren could only envy.

But those Zhenyi Gods were all awed, because those singing and dancing beauties were all world-famous strongmen in the Mobei region, and they were all Yuanying Zhenjun.

The two women serving the Wusheng Patriarch, one was Qingyu Zhenyi of the Baiwu Sect, and the other was Beimang Laomu of the Gouchen Tiandao. They were all enemies of the Wusheng Patriarch, and their sects were destroyed by him.

However, looking at this appearance, these two Zhenyis all had no regrets for him, and were willing to give everything for him. In other words, this Wusheng Patriarch had the secret magic power to control other Zhenyis.

This is simply against the way of heaven and earth. How could the True One God be deceived and controlled by others? This is completely impossible, but it happened right before our eyes. All the True One Gods were in awe.

In addition to the flying car of the Wusheng Patriarch, there were countless strange flying cars in the sky, all heading straight for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Mingzhou Continent is about to pass in an instant, flying over the last high mountain ahead, which is Jishui, and beyond Jishui is Xuanyuan Hill.

During this ascension, a voice suddenly appeared:

"Everyone, let's speed up. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Six Realms Formation is famous all over the world. We originally thought that we would have to refine it for many days, but I don't know why a divine thunder fell from the sky a few days ago, breaking through the Six Realms Formation, leaving a weak Shortcomings.

With this shortcoming as a breakthrough, a few of our Taoist friends can refine this formation in just three days.

All the allies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were blocked by our arrangements. The five major sword sects suffered heavy losses after the battle. No one will come to support them. We will win without a doubt. "

Although this person hides his identity, these Zhenyi are so cunning and cunning that they have long discovered his true identity through clues. It is the Baishu Zhenyi of Tongxuan Tianji Valley.

Tongxuan Tianji Valley is famous all over the world for cracking the world's magic circle. What he said is very close to the truth. Everyone was secretly happy when they heard that there was a problem with the Six Worlds magic circle.

But no one of them charged forward. They all slowed down and let others rush in front. The opponent had the divine dove formation. Although the Nascent Soul was lost, the reputation of the sword madman was still there. If they fight for their lives, then But if it's life-threatening, you can be in front when grabbing things, but it's better to be safe in the back even if you're desperate.

Ancestor Wusheng frowned. These guys had no choice but to retreat at the critical moment. Originally, he wanted to find a group of cannon fodder to block the sword, but they were now so numerous that it was difficult to control them.

They are not in a hurry, but some people are. The Six Sword Alliance Nascent Soul True Monarch is the first to kill Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The immortals of the Six Sword Sects are passing on the edict, and they are fighting to the death with the Five Sword Sects. There is no possibility of relaxation, so at the critical moment, They swarmed up.

The last high mountain was right in front of us. Suddenly, we stopped moving forward, as if there was a commotion.

At this time a voice spread throughout the world:

"Fellow Taoists, the front is my Xuanyuan Hill. No guests are welcome today. Fellow Taoists, please turn around and go back."

Everyone heard this voice immediately, and countless people couldn't help but chirp:

"Who is this? You are talking so boldly."

The voice continued:

"The leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Mie Du Zhenjun, has been waiting here for a long time to meet fellow Taoists. Where is Fellow Taoist Mochou? Can I see you?"

"How dare you, this junior, dare to call the ancestor of our sect by his name? Kneel down and beg for mercy."

A True One God Lord from the Supreme Induction Sect in front shouted loudly:

All the True One God Lords who heard this voice frowned. There is the majesty of the True One God Lord here and there. They are just like slaves. It seems that the Supreme Induction Sect really has the means to activate the True One God Lord. Although their cultivation level reaches that of the True One God Lord. level, but the realm is far from enough.

Yu Zecheng's voice continued:

"Fellow Taoist Mo Chou, could you please meet me? I said goodbye to Yuanzhou back then, and I haven't seen you in a hundred years."

Ancestor Wu Sheng's eyebrows moved, and in an instant he flew out of the divine luan and appeared in front of the crowd. This was completely natural, without any fluctuations in mana. Seeing his teleportation, all Zhenyi's expressions changed again.

Nayu Zecheng sat on the highest point of the peak, where a land of about ten feet was opened up, with a white stone as a platform.

He sat there with a table, a pot, and a cup in front of him, quietly sipping tea.

There are several corpses on the left and right sides of the mountain, all of them were pioneers exploring the road. When they saw someone blocking the road, they took action and were killed. Among them was the remains of the Nascent Soul Lord.

Ancestor Wusheng also frowned. In this instant, he killed Yuanying silently. It seems that the True Lord of Destruction is well-deserved.

Yu Zecheng was stunned when he saw Patriarch Wu Sheng. In front of him was the ambitious and majestic Master Mochou. In front of him was an old man.

This old man has white hair, a face of vicissitudes, and countless wrinkles on his face. He looks like a centenarian. Only his eyes are as blue as water, exuding a powerful aura, showing His majesty.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Are you Mochou?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"Now I am Wusheng, Wusheng Ancestor, with death and no life. Mo Chou, that was a long time ago."

His voice is old and hoarse, but it has a kind of magic that makes people feel the long years and endless time.

Yu Zecheng said:

"How did you become like this?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"In order to gain strength, you have to give.

It’s so unpredictable. I didn’t expect that Yaozi, a child back then, would now be the leader of a faction. I also didn’t expect that I would be where I am today. "

Yu Zecheng said:

"I really can't think of it, but I would like to ask Patriarch Wusheng, why are you bringing people to our Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll give you a chance. As long as you hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, our Supreme Induction Sect will withdraw from this operation and give you a face. Then Brother Nantian was not kind to me back then, so it can be regarded as a return of friendship to him."

Yu Zecheng laughed loudly and said:

"Thank you. It's better to keep your friendship to yourself. I don't want it. A few more people from your Supreme Induction Sect are just one more sword kill, so it's not less than this one."

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

“A dying man has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, so I can forgive you.

In fact, you can't blame me. Xuanyuan Sword is very important to me. For my ideal, I can even give up Nanyun's affection for me. I killed the master with my own hands. There is nothing else I can't give up.

Lord Miedu, looking at the past friendship, I will finally give you a chance to hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and our Supreme Induction Sect will leave. "

Yu Zecheng picked up the teacup, took a deep sip, and said:

"Good, the pure tea fragrance, drinking tea and killing people is also a kind of enjoyment."

The old ancestor Wusheng snorted, and instantly returned to the flying car, and ordered loudly:

"Kill, leave no grass behind."

Suddenly, the sword light was endless, the magic weapon flew up, and the thunder filled the sky.

In an instant, three hundred Yuanying Zhenjun cast spells together, and countless spells bombarded.

In an instant, a golden lamp stood on Yu Zecheng's forehead. The five-pointed golden lamp changed as soon as it came out. It turned from a five-pointed golden lamp into a huge lamp stand. The lamp stand was three feet in size, carved from crystal, and colored with glazed gold. It was definitely not a thing of the world.

This golden lamp stand is divided into seven layers, each layer has a number of spaces, which can store other magic weapons, but there is no magic weapon on it, only a golden lamp on each layer.

This golden lamp glowed together, with thousands of golden lights. In this golden light, all the sword lights, spells, divine thunder, and flames all dissipated, and the sky was clear in an instant.

This light spread for thousands of miles. Within this light, all spells failed in an instant. The foundation-building cultivator and the Golden Core True Man fell from the sky like dumplings. The Yuanying True Lord slowly descended. Only the True One God Lord stood in the air without any reaction.

Yu Zecheng looked at the people falling from the sky, took another sip of tea, and said in a pretentious manner:

"Life is so lonely like snow."

Countless people shouted:

"This is a forbidden spell, my spell is not working."

"Impossible, how could my magic weapon for flying in the air also fail."

"What happened, my forbidden spell for breaking the spell is not working?"

"Help, help, I fell down."

"This is a tenth-level magic weapon, I can't break this forbidden spell."

Originally, this mountain was a thousand feet high, and Yu Zecheng sat at the highest point insidiously. The enemies confronting him were all on the same level. No one would be willing to be shorter than him, and they all flew in the air above a thousand feet. Therefore, this golden lamp of extermination turned into a tenth-level magic weapon. After it was used, countless foundation-building cultivators and Jindan Zhenren lost control and fell from the sky.

At this moment in this light, all spells dissipated, all mana was banned, and all magic weapons below the seventh level were ineffective. They were just ordinary people, falling from a thousand feet, and the ground was full of gravel. Suddenly, countless "puff puff puff puff puff puff" sounds were heard.

These were the terrible sounds of people falling from a high altitude to the ground, their brains bursting and their bodies shattering.

Looking over, there were as many as 10,000 people falling to death on the ground. These people were all foundation-building cultivators. In front of mortals, they were all high-ranking immortal masters. Here, they were like toads falling from a high altitude, being thrown to death.

There were also countless people who fell half to death because there were people at the bottom, screaming on the ground.

Yu Zecheng took a look and said:

"Why bother, why bother, alas, the peach blossoms are blooming and dirtying this world."

Hmph, a muffled hum was heard, and the strange force field changed. Suddenly, the power of the extermination of Yu Zecheng's golden lamp was suppressed by the force field and was actually pressed back to within a hundred feet of the mountain where Yu Zecheng was. Everyone can cast spells again.

The old ancestor Wusheng said:

"The tenth-level magic weapon is indeed powerful, but you are not the only one who has a tenth-level magic weapon."

Yu Zecheng smiled and put away the golden lamp. He saw countless magic lights rising above the earth. They were all monks who fell to the ground and did not die and began to heal their wounds.

Although the Jindan Zhenren and the foundation-building monks fell at the same time, there were very few who died. Because the Jindan Zhenren had a high level of cultivation, they all had the Jindan vision, and many of them had their own magical powers, so although they fell, they were all slightly injured. Except for a very few unlucky people who were killed, most of them were fine.

Yu Zecheng looked at the ground under his feet and said:

"Ancestor Wusheng, do you really only want our Xuanyuan Sword and will not participate in this operation?"

Ancestor Wusheng replied:

"I keep my word, but you have lost this opportunity..."

Before the word "will" came out, Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Go, take the soul."

A flash of red light, and in an instant, Ancestor Wusheng screamed, turned into a ray of light and rushed out of Longluan, fleeing to the distance, with a red light chasing him closely beside him.

That was Zhu Gouzi.

After the Destroying Golden Lamp became a tenth-level magic weapon, it turned into a seven-layer lamp stand, which could absorb Rongnai's seven magic weapons, and there were seven Destroying Golden Lamp, which could ban magic for thousands of miles.

After Zhu Gouzi became a tenth-level magic weapon, it turned into a red light, the light was dim, it did not have a large-scale attack capability, but it could single out the enemy, take the soul and kill the enemy, and could chase and kill the strong enemy for thousands of miles.

Yu Zecheng just led Ancestor Wusheng to speak, took the opportunity to lock him, and fired Zhu Gouzi.

During the experiment, Yu Zecheng knew that he could not resist the tenth-level Zhu Gou Zi. He could only avoid this treasure by sacrificing his life with the reincarnation of Ming Wang. However, the Wusheng Patriarch could escape thousands of miles away under the attack of Zhu Gou Zi. This person was indeed extraordinary.

After this attack, the battle began. Suddenly, several supreme induction sects attacked Yu Zecheng with thousands of rays of light. The thousand-foot high peak collapsed with this attack, and the mountain collapsed.

But before that, Yu Zecheng moved, shrunk the ground into an inch, entered the other side's crowd, stepped on the ground, and chanted loudly:

"Trampling the green mountains and climbing to the top, shoveling away the rugged road. What's the point of worrying about the accumulated flow in the vast sea? Smiling at the green mountains and the sky."

Here he made another move, and suddenly, everyone felt that the sun had fallen. Yes, a red sun appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, and that red sun was the sun in the sky.

Everyone involuntarily looked up and looked at the sun in the sky. The sun was still there. So what was on the ground?

The eternal sun and moon, Yu Zecheng urged the sword to be promoted to the tenth level, and turned into the glorious sun. Suddenly, the remaining Jindan Daoist and Foundation Establishment monks around Yu Zecheng could not even scream. change.

This is the power of the divine sword, but the most terrifying thing about the tenth-level flying sword is not the power of the divine sword, but the terrifying swordsmanship power exerted after being commanded to fly the sword.

In an instant, Yu Ze's adult sword merged into one, and he rose up to wield the sword. Only when his body and sword merged into one could he wield this tenth-level flying sword. Now that he has transformed into a tenth-level flying sword, he no longer has to step on the ground.

Rising with the sword, he is the sun and the supreme sword.

At this point, Yu Zecheng used his Annihilation Sword Intent, the Supreme Sword Intent. In conjunction with this supreme divine sword, the power of fire exploded. In an instant, where the sword pointed, the sky was pure. What kind of Nascent Soul True Lord? The True One of Returning to the Void is all vaporized in an instant.

This is the terrifying power behind the tenth-level flying sword. In this sword, there are seven true one-god kings who use their ninth-level flying swords and ninth-level magic weapons to fight with their special skills.

But under this divine sword, under this annihilation sword intention, everything can only be annihilated. In an instant, all seven true one-god kings were annihilated.

Yu Zecheng harnessed the divine sword and started the massacre. Faced with the power of the divine sword and the supreme sword intention, everyone could only react in one way, and that was to run away.

Those who don't escape will die, and some will return to the void. Shinichi roars:

"Everyone, avoid it. He can't control the tenth-level flying sword for too long. He is just a Nascent Soul Lord. He will soon wither."

Yu Zecheng's body and sword merged into one. After this sword strike, something suddenly appeared next to the sun. It was the moon. The full moon rose, first as a crescent moon, then as a half moon, and then as a full moon.

The sun on the left and the moon on the right. In an instant, the sun and moon became one.

The sun and the moon merged into one, turning into light. In an instant, a powerful light appeared. This light exploded violently, sweeping the heaven and earth, roaring thousands of miles away.

After this blow, there were no more foundation-building monks on the earth, and tens of thousands of people died in this blow.

The Jindan Zhenren also suffered a loss of 70%, and the Nascent Soul Zhenjun also died by nearly a hundred.

After one blow, Yu Zecheng fell to the ground, gasping for air and looking extremely weak.

Immediately following what the True One God Lord said just now, countless Nascent Soul Lords and True One God Lords rushed towards him.

The magic weapon touches people's hearts.

Just now, he used two tenth-level magic weapons and one tenth-level flying sword. As long as he snatches one, he can dominate a party and establish a legacy for eternity.

At this moment, the desires of countless people were aroused, and countless people fought for it. Just snatching one away was enough.

Yu Zecheng looked as if he was extremely weak. Zhenyi Zhenyi, who rushed to the front, secretly guessed that he was just Nascent Soul Zhenjun after all. This imperial emissary's tenth-level magic weapon must be defenseless, and the magic weapon is mine.

Suddenly Yu Zecheng looked up and smiled.

There was a hint of contempt in that smile. He opened his hand and let out a dragon roar, and a hundred-foot giant dragon appeared in the sky, with blue light flashing and towering eyes.

A kind of tyranny that looks down on all living beings, endless vitality and a will to never give up fly out of the dragon body. It is a kind of cold murderous intention and the breath of infinite death, which makes people feel a sense of despair when they see it. The feeling arises leisurely.

He actually still has a tenth-level flying sword. This was the last thought of the fastest Zhenyi Shenjun.

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